Duan Hengye felt like he had a dream.
This time it was the sunlight that woke him up. After feeling the faint light, Duan Hengye slowly opened his eyes. It's an off-white ceiling, and you can still see a little dark pattern... Where is this? As a scientific researcher whose brain is much faster than the average person, Duan Hengye was stunned for quite a while after seeing this ceiling.
I don't know what's going on... Seeing the dark patterned ceiling in front of him, Duan Hengye felt a strange sense of familiarity in his heart. It's just, wasn't he still in the midst of a stellar explosion just now? Why is he now lying quietly in a sunny bedroom. Due to the amount of information, Duan Hengye's brain suddenly became blank. After a while, he regained his senses, then stretched out his left hand to support the mattress behind him, and slowly sat up.
Immediately afterwards, Duan Hengye saw a Chinese painting with tender brushstrokes hanging directly in front of him. This painting… was painted by Duan Hengye himself. After seeing it, Duan Hengye shuddered like a child awakened from his sleep. Just like countless children in China, in childhood, Duan Hengye was asked by his family to learn a lot of talents, and painting was one of them. It's just that compared to the others, Duan Hengye doesn't have much talent and interest in painting. So after a short period of learning, he stopped continuing.
For Duan Hengye when he was a child, he was very happy that he did not have to continue learning to draw, but for his mother, who wanted him to develop in an all-round way, it was a little regrettable. So not long after Duan Hengye gave up studying art, his mother sorted out the paintings that Duan Hengye had drawn before, and then hung them at home as a souvenir.
Although he lived alone for most of his adult life, Duan Hengye had watched this painting for more than ten years. So although his mind was a little blank, after seeing the painting, Duan Hengye's instinct still told him that at this moment, he was in the place where the earth is the home of the times.
What the hell happened! How did you come back
After seeing this familiar room, Duan Hengye couldn't help feeling irritated. Wasn't he still on the mecha Nanwei just now, why is he back at home now... But this is not the most important, the important thing is, what was the result of that war? Was Meng Jinhuai injured in the end
After thinking of this, Duan Hengye slowly stood up. Immediately afterwards, he found that all the injuries he suffered from the attack on the mecha just now seemed to have disappeared. Duan Hengye's chest was no longer stuffy, and he moved very easily. Unable to help, Duan Hengye stretched out his hand and gently pressed the wound in his memory. After confirming that there was no pain, Duan Hengye, full of doubts, finally walked towards the bathroom in his bedroom.
Although it has been a long time since I went home, the layout here still maintains the appearance that Duan Hengye had in mind. After opening the door, Duan Hengye saw that because the owner was away for too long, the things in the bathroom had been put away, and the room seemed a little empty.
Duan Hengye turned around and pushed the door open completely, then walked to the huge mirror in the bathroom. It could be seen that the man in the mirror was clearly the one Duan Hengye was most familiar with. He was wearing an off-white shirt with his sleeves rolled up casually. Everything is so normal, like... just taking a nap.
But at this time, Duan Hengye's brain clearly warned him - this is not as calm as it seems on the surface. Even if he doesn't have two years of memory about the interstellar era clearly in his mind, he shouldn't appear in his home like a normal person now.
This kind of calmness made Duan Hengye feel uneasy, and even the chirping of birds outside the window made him feel irritable. After looking in the mirror, Duan Hengye walked out of the bathroom, and then slowly walked to the door of his bedroom. Facing this familiar wooden door that could no longer be familiar, Duan Hengye actually felt a little bit of fear... He was a little afraid to face the scene outside the door.
Duan Hengye stood at the door to adjust his breathing, and after a while, he finally put his hand on the doorknob, and then gently pushed the door open.
There was silence in the corridor.
Duan Hengye's position now is the main residence of the Duan family where he grew up since he was a child. In Duan Hengye's memory, this mansion has never been so quiet as this time. The Duan family is a big family. There are many people living in the mansion, and there are many staff members... In short, the quiet corridor at this time is something he has never seen before.
The mansion was built a few years ago, and unlike the interstellar era, now Duan Hengye could hear the creaking sound from the wooden floor under his feet every step of the way. After being frightened by the sound of footsteps, Duan Hengye stood in the middle of the corridor and comforted himself: In fact, to put it bluntly, he is a "soul" that should not exist here. It should be yourself, it should be someone else.
After thinking of this, Duan Hengye's mood dropped a little. The corridor of the Duan family mansion is very long, and the sound of Duan Hengye's footsteps constantly echoes in this long corridor. Finally, Duan Hengye walked to the stairs on this floor, leaned on the railing and looked down. At this time, the living room was as empty as the corridor. Only there seemed to be a few cups with water on the coffee table, and no one cleaned the cigarette butts in the ashtray, as if the owner had just left.
Duan Hengye walked down, perhaps because he had lived in Interstellar for too long, he had become accustomed to the situation where his light brain was suspended beside him. After several attempts to search for the light brain but failed, Duan Hengye realized that he should be looking for his own mobile phone. Duan Hengye stretched out his hand to touch the pocket for a while, and found that there was nothing in the pocket, so he sat down on the sofa a little dejected. He didn't know where the family had gone, let alone when they would come back. The only thing Duan Hengye could do now was to wait.
Although it was just a simple walk around the house, due to the nervousness, Duan Hengye's heartbeat was exceptionally fast now. After sitting down, Duan Hengye could only hear his own heartbeat.
For Duan Hengye, time has never been so slow. After quieting down, Duan Hengye devoted all his attention to the stellar explosion. He stretched out his hand again to gently caress his chest. Although he wouldn't feel it no matter how hard he pressed it, the pain in his memory didn't seem to dissipate.
At this time, Heng Ye's heart was very chaotic. Although he had returned to the familiar world where he had lived for more than 20 years, he did not feel at ease at all. Duan Hengye was in fear, he was afraid that the two years of his life had really been a dream. Although they were separated not long ago, he had already started to miss Meng Jinhuai...
After waiting until the sun slowly set outside the window, Duan Hengye finally heard something else. The Duan family is an ancient martial family. Although Duan Hengye's perception of the surrounding things is sharper than that of ordinary people, he is still slightly inferior to the elders in the family. When Duan Hengye heard the voice and turned to look at the door, the heavy dark wood-colored door of the mansion had been slowly opened from the outside.
Walking in the forefront was Duan Hengye's father. The man was tall and thin. Although he was almost middle-aged, he still looked so young in a long black slim fit trench coat. Duan Hengye was the youngest in the family, and his parents had been busy with family affairs since he was a child, so there were not many opportunities to meet each other. Especially his father—the way they get along is very traditional, and they are not as close and talkative as many fathers and sons today. All in all, Duan Hengye is a little afraid of his father.
Two years later, seeing this familiar man again, Duan Hengye did not expect that his eyes would turn red in the first place.
After the door was pushed open, Duan Hengye stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door involuntarily.
"Dad..." Duan Hengye called as he walked over there.
The living room of the Duan family's mansion is huge, and Duan Hengye found that after his father entered the door, he began to turn around and talk to the family staff who followed him, as if he didn't notice him. Duan Hengye didn't take it seriously at first, but when he walked to the entrance, he realized that the person on the opposite side didn't notice him, but he couldn't see him.
In an instant, the blood in Duan Hengye's whole body seemed to solidify.
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Somewhere in the distance, the word that the Marshal was trapped in a starburst has spread throughout the interstellar space. For a time, the entire Interstellar Big and Small Star Network channels all popularized the phenomenon of "stellar explosion". After just ten minutes, no matter whether they are learning this knowledge or not, they all know what kind of danger the mecha will encounter in the stellar explosion.
As the stellar explosion continued to increase, people in the entire Yetian Empire were now praying for the marshal—although as time went by, more and more people had realized that this line of business was probably more fortunate than for good.
According to the estimated time, people speculate that even if Meng Jinhuai's mecha did not suffer physical damage, then depending on the time, there should be a problem with its internal system... Just when the pessimistic atmosphere began to spread, the military did not speak out for a long time. The Ministry finally announced on his official account once again that Duan Hengye had already driven the mecha to Meng Jinhuai's location shortly after the star explosion began. The military hopes that the public can trust Duan Hengye and the military, and that Marshal and Professor Duan can return safely.
This news relieved the pessimistic atmosphere to a certain extent, but the Ye Tian Empire became tense again.